Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

A punch hit the mixed iron rod, and there was a shocking metal roar. The Bull Demon King, who was about to say something, was punched into the ground by Wang Xuebin before he could make a sound.

The energy of the explosion was converted into heat energy, causing smoke to rise from the ground, and accompanied by the painful groans of the bull demon king who was smashed into the ground, a burnt smell diffused.

In the distance, Zhu Bajie stood up, held a rake in his hand, looked around blankly, saw the figures of Wang Xuebin and Xiaoyu, jumped quickly, and came to Wang Xuebin with a bang.

"Are you that Mr. Wang? You were rescued? That's good, that's good! Where's Little Qian'er? Let's hurry up while the Bull Demon King is away, we'll be in trouble when the Bull Demon King comes back!"

Zhu Bajie's voice was a little hoarse, and he yelled impatiently, holding the rake tightly with his hands, and his pair of small eyes kept patrolling around, alert to the figure of the Bull Demon King.

After a while, I noticed that Wang Xuebin was just standing aside quietly, without any intention of moving, and the whole person was so anxious that he was going crazy!

"What the hell are you doing in a daze? I can't beat the old pig. Don't hurry up, Xiaoyu, aren't you saving people? Don't worry about it! What's the ink stain?"

Zhu Bajie yelled frantically, while searching for Lu Xiaoqian's figure.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the fragrance of the soil, along with the smell of burnt cowhide, entered Zhu Bajie's nostrils.

Zhu Bajie, who was looking for Lu Xiaoqian's figure, was stunned for a moment, and slowly looked towards the direction where the smell came from.

Not far away, in a mud pit emitting green smoke, a half-drawn horn and a piece of the head of a mixed iron rod playfully drilled out of the soft soil.

At the place where the bull's horns were half drawn, there could be vaguely seen a rising smoke, and the burnt smell he smelled was coming from here.

The dumbfounded Zhu Bajie slowly turned his head, looked stiffly at Wang Xuebin whose clothes were not messed up, raised his hand and quietly pointed in the direction of the mud pit.

Seeing his movements, Wang Xuebin didn't mean to hide anything. He looked at him quietly with his eyes, and nodded gently.

"Uh"

I saw Zhu Bajie gasped, the rake in his hand became like noodles, limply hanging down, and slumped to the ground, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, and asked tremblingly:

"Then what about little Qian?"

Beside Wang Xuebin, Xiaoyu glanced at him indifferently, then raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the pothole.

"Uh"

Taking another breath, Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground in a faint. When he fell, he deliberately chose a piece of dirt that didn't hurt his butt.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyu glanced at him speechlessly, twitched the corner of her mouth, and turned to look at Wang Xuebin.

On the side, Wang Xuebin just shook his head speechlessly, looked at Xiaoyu, and said softly:

"Fake it, I'll get the Bull Demon King first!"

As he said that, he took a step forward and appeared in the pothole just now, stepping on the head of the Bull Demon King.

In just an instant, the Bull Demon King, who was hiding under the mud and was about to attack Wang Xuebin when Wang Xuebin was not paying attention, suddenly found that he had lost the ability to cast spells.

It wasn't that he couldn't sense his magic power, but that his spellcasting ability was rejected by the world. This discovery made him panic.

Then, before he could react, there was a pain in the horns, and then the whole cow was pulled out by the horns, and was smashed to the ground with the backhand, joining the fainted Zhu Bajie.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, hurt, hurt, hurt"

The Bull Demon King cried out in pain while clutching the bull's horns. While shouting, Zhu Bajie, who was lying beside him, also quietly retracted the pig's ears.

Looking at the two monsters who had easily lost their ability to resist, Xiaoyu couldn't help but rolled her beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, and said speechlessly:

"Disgraceful!

Hurry up, hurry up and get Huang Mei over, send them back earlier, and clean them up sooner! "

On the side, Wang Xuebin nodded, looked towards the southern sky, and said softly:

"Huangmei's situation is a bit special, I'll go there myself."

Chapter 716 This is not my hometown

In the dark and narrow room, a yellow-haired man in dark blue with white stripes was lying sideways on a metal canopy bed in the corner, facing the wall.

There are no windows in the narrow room, only a small exhaust fan, spinning flickeringly, can bring a small amount of fresh air.

But obviously, the pungent smell of disinfectant and turbid air in the narrow room showed the incompetence of the exhaust fan.

Suddenly, there was a sound of quick footsteps, and the yellow-haired young man on the bed frowned immediately, and slowly opened his cloudy eyes.

'嘡啷啷啷咔咔'

"Huangmei, someone is here to visit!"

Hearing the familiar sound of metal collisions, Huang Mei got up, turned her head, covered the dazzling light from the door with one hand, frowned, and did not speak.

'Boom boom! '

"Clean up quickly, Professor Li is here to see you!"

The visitor knocked hard twice on the heavy iron door with the handcuffs on his hands, looked up and down the slovenly man with yellow eyebrows, shook his head, and urged loudly.

Hearing the name mentioned by the visitor, Huang Mei frowned even tighter.

In the visiting room, Professor Li was sitting on a chair with his elbows hanging under the table. Only his hands were crossed and lightly placed on the table, and he unconsciously revealed a cautious posture.

'嘡啷啷嘡啷啷啷'

The sound of heavy iron chains sounded, Professor Li frowned, stood up, and looked in the direction of the sound.

'Squeak~~'

The heavy iron door was slowly opened, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of Professor Li.

"Yellow"

"You can just call me Lao Huang! I'm over [-] years old this year, and calling me Lao Huang is not to your fault"

Seeing Professor Li's figure, Huang Mei couldn't help softening his expression a little. Hearing the other party's uneasy tone, he pretended to be a fool and sat down opposite Professor Li calmly.

"Huangmei, are you okay?"

Looking at Huang Mei with haggard face, Professor Li couldn't call Lao Huang after all. He sighed softly, sat back on his seat slowly, and asked concerned.

Seeing Professor Li's concerned expression, Huang Mei smiled arrogantly, raised his eyebrows, and said proudly:

"My lord, I am a monster, who dares to do anything to me?

Eat well, live well, but freedom is subject to some restrictions, but don’t even think about it. When I practiced meditation, my lord, I have been meditating for decades and tens of years. Would I be afraid of him?

To tell you the truth, if you hadn’t come here today, I wouldn’t even see you when someone else came, disturbing my cultivation! "